Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

So this month before, did he solve those things?

How did it work out?

This man did everything so quietly, Seasonal Warm thought he was simply angry with her, so cold for a month.

Turns out he was so resolute.

She suddenly dropped her eyes and didn't even know what she was angry about for a while. Has she calmed down this month?

It's really calm, it's too calm...

She looked at the depth of her eyes again: "On my birthday, you made the cake yourself. Why didn't you tell me? ”

On the one hand, she said that she was a little unhappy and aroused the mumps, but this unhappiness did not come from anger, but from frustration that she was too subjective and defensive in looking at certain things many times now because of what had happened in her previous life, instead ignoring too much warmth and detail, which was probably all that was left.

“Do you know I made those cakes? I didn't see your heart ache when you did it one by one.” The man said half-tempered, his hand caressed in her hand: “No offense, huh? ”

Why are you still angry? Seasonal warmth is not so unreasonable. Leave a good man alone. No. Do you really want to let someone take this piece of meat out?

She is not inclined to be abused.

Seasonal Warm suddenly pulled down one of his hands on the wall behind her, making palms much bigger than his own. It was really hard to imagine where he was energized to make so many cakes for her that day, and the taste of cream and grassroots cake was particularly sweet and soft. This man could do such a remarkable thing, it was impeccable.

She grabbed his hand in the palm of her hand, then held his elongated finger and whispered, “What compensation do you want? ”

Mo Jing looked deeply at her, the bottom of her eyes gathered with a layer of laughter, held her hand, lowered her head and kissed her, then leaned down on her lips and kissed her, sticking to her lips, low mute said: "What compensation do you think I need? ”

The season warmed up and he kissed his hair and rubbed his lips and said, "Why don't I cook you twenty dishes tonight? When you're done, you drop a plate in front of me? ”

“Am I so childish? ”

“... you mean I'm childish? ”

Seasonal Warm has not cooked for a long time, especially since she came to T City. She is now trying to make up for her mistakes, give him a chance to retaliate and make him feel better, but he is not to blame.

All of a sudden, the wall outside the kitchen was filled with “bang bang" and Nan Heng banged on the wall a few times at random outside: "You two, don't go too far! After all this time, you don't need me to take Feng Ling and give this whole room to you? ”

Seasonal warmth lowered his consciousness and pulled down Mo Jingdeep's hand, busy going out.

Mo Jingdeep, but did not move, pulled her back again, smoothly held the little woman who had just kept her distance from him against the wall in her arms, and lowered in her ear: “Giving us the room is a good choice. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

She held her hand against his chest: “Feng Ling has just been injured and is apparently being chased by some unknown force. At least she is someone you hired. She must always be concerned about her safety. Why is there such a cold boss? ”

“With Nam Heng, she doesn't need my concern.” He spoke plainly and bluntly, then warned like an order: "In the future, but if you move illegally with unknown hunters or exotic people, don't come near. Feng Ling is a good person, but her background is not simple. When the wind is tight, all you have to do is take care of yourself first, remember? ”

When Season Warm rushed in with a baseball bat in his hand today, it was probably because the people inside had Feng Ling, who thought that Feng Ling could handle it, that's why the bottom gas rushed in to help.

Of course she has a sense of self-preservation, but she is not too weak, and hiding when things happen is not what she does warmly in the season.

And, of course, no one is going to fuck this extra heart for her.

“I know, I don't see anybody when it's cold, and when it's good, I'm like a housekeeper again.” Seasonal warmth mumbled.

Ink depth: “…”

By the time Seasonal Warm walked out of the kitchen, Feng Ling had put on her black sports coat. If it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing only underwear, which was inconvenient to take off, she would probably change the black T-shirt from Nam Heng as well. Feng Ling sat on the sofa in her jacket, as if the person who had just been injured wasn't her. There was no difference except that her face was whiter than usual.

Is that why you were trained? Can't even scream the pain, what feelings do you have to endure as if nothing had happened?

“Finally, I thought you two were going to stay in my kitchen till I got old.” Nan Heng leaned against the wall outside the kitchen door with a grin, his eyes glimpsed that the warmth of the season had softened many faces, and he didn't have to guess to know that the little woman was presumably already coaxed.

Mo Jingdeep put his hand on the warm waist of the season, he would go to the little woman circle on the sofa just one step before she let her run again in his arms, and his light eyes looked at Feng Ling and the medicine box at her feet, and he looked at Nanheng: “Are they going around such a big circle for her or you? ”

Nan Heng's face didn't think he was lazy and smiling: “All the people who work at the XI base, the biggest target is not me, that is, she, what's the difference? ”

Mo Jing looked at him deeply and said faintly: “Her own woman was injured into such virtue, obviously now she can't help herself to uproot the lair of those wastes, but now she can smile like no one else here, the season warmth is not your big heart. ”

Nanheng: “…”

Seasonal Warm: “????” What does it have to do with her?

“Mr. Moore, I'm not his woman, you're my current boss, but please don't snap my hat.” Feng Ling made a noise and protested less happily.

Mo Jingdeep, as if he didn't hear her, glanced at Nam Heng coldly.

Nanheng silenced for a few seconds and temporarily accepted a lazy and relaxed attitude: “These days, women are not well nourished, they are all wrong, it is wrong to stay around, and it is wrong to let them out. ”

He didn't know how warm he was this season, so Feng Ling's expression on the couch was getting cold.

When Nan Heng threw away the cigarette he was just about to light, and lifted his eyes, the smiling god just now had a few points: “You know, the group intends to successfully clean up through the underground relationship. The smuggling cars that Feng Ling intercepted had a lot to do with what they were going to clean up, which is equivalent to Feng Ling holding the evidence that they could hit their dead spot directly in their hands. Whatever they did, they would obstruct Feng Ling's existence, and several times they tried to kill him, but Feng Ling's body and vigilance have always been good, but now that they have the guts to reach into the country, they are also blocking themselves on the way back. ”